"Those who do not know are not to blame."
Seeing Xu Tianming's apologetic expression, Zhang Lexuan felt that her tone had been a little too harsh and immediately softened her voice.
"I am not a Spirit Master of the Sun Moon Empire, and my Martial Soul is also a family..."
At that point, Zhang Lexuan suddenly froze.
Although her family had been wiped out by Evil Spirit Masters when she was very young,
she had already been old enough to remember things then. The Martial Soul passed down through her family did not seem to have been the Moon Martial Soul.
Then where had her Martial Soul come from?
Seeing Zhang Lexuan standing there in a daze without speaking, Xu Tianming also fell silent.
The more he said, the more mistakes he might make.
Some things could only be left for Zhang Lexuan to ponder slowly on her own.
Amid the wind and snow, the three of them fell quiet in this strange posture.
"Mm..."
When the first sliver of white appeared in the east, Ling Luochen, who had spent the entire night absorbing her Soul Ring, let out a soft moan and slowly opened her eyes.
The first thing she saw was Xu Tianming sitting opposite her with his eyes closed.
He really looks like a painting...
Looking at Xu Tianming sitting cross-legged in the snow, bathed in the first ray of sunlight at dawn, Ling Luochen could not help sighing inwardly.
"Sister Luochen, you're awake?"
Perhaps sensing Ling Luochen's gaze, Xu Tianming opened his eyes as well.
"Now that you're awake, Sister Luochen, you should let go, right?"
Ling Luochen froze slightly, only then feeling the foreign object in her mouth.
"I... you..."
Ling Luochen hurriedly opened her mouth, and only then did Xu Tianming pull his finger